The Baron O’Claire’s gaze was fixed on his own daughter, Violet, as she undressed; it was the look of a male animal in heat eyeing a female. When I was inspected, my father looked at me with a similar, lecherous, and clinging gaze, and Baron O’Claire was no different. Honestly, I wished he would stop getting excited by the sight of his own daughter’s naked body now that she was of age.
By the way, let’s have Violet assume the ‘Quality Check’ pose. “Violet… First, please stand up.” I stroked Violet’s head, then put my arm around her waist to help her stand. Violet hid her chest and crotch area with her arms. “I cannot assess you if you hide your body… Your arms should be here, and spread your legs a little, yes… And finally, stick your chest out slightly.” “……Sob…… sob…… It’s… embarrassing… snif……” I pressed my body against Violet’s back, moved her, and made her assume the pose. “Remember, this pose is the one a ‘Level 2 Slave’ uses to let customers ‘Quality Check’ them.” Then, I resumed assessing Violet’s body. There were no noticeable external injuries, and no flaws that would lower the price, but she was generally malnourished.
“Slave Trader, what is the purchase price?” “Yes, the current purchase price is about 27 gold coins.” So, the price increased by 12 gold coins from when she was clothed. Is the assessment over?” “……No. There is still the virginity test. If she is confirmed a virgin, I will add 3 gold coins, but it will involve… messing with her private parts. What do you say?” “Of course, do it!” “Understood… I’m sorry, Violet.” “Mom… help… Mom… help……” It seemed Violet had sought help from her deceased mother, attempting to escape reality.
When I was a Viscount’s Daughter, I never masturbated, so I never paid attention to my own hymen. At most, I would wash my external genitals when I bathed. However, after starting to work at the Raymond Trading Company, I had a few opportunities to examine the hymens of girls who had fallen into slavery. Currently, Violet’s body is stiff from being exposed naked to me and my father. If she stands, she probably won’t even spread the entrance of her labia. In that case… I’ll have to make her spread her legs on the bed.
“Come over here.” I led Violet to the bed and gave her a light kiss on the forehead. “It’s just a little longer, so bear with me.” “……Ah, I……” When I kissed her forehead, Violet’s innocent cheeks flushed slightly with surprise. This kind of reaction is fresh and appealing.
“Ahhh… I… No!?” “Violet, please relax your legs.” I made her assume a kneeling pose and tried to spread her legs, but— *Squeeze* —they wouldn’t budge. “……Alicia… please… forgive me……” “Hey? Violet… have you ever masturbated here before?” “What!? …N-No… Noooo!!”
After I stroked the slit of her secret crack and she cried out in rejection, her cheeks flushed deeply red, and she shook her head left and right. She was so adorable, I couldn’t believe she was my age. Violet’s body appears mature enough to satisfy men’s desires, but her mind doesn’t seem to have caught up.
“If it’s like this, I can’t confirm her hymen. Baron O’Claire, would it be alright if I caressed Violet’s body to relax her tense muscles?” “……Understood. If it’s necessary for the assessment, it can’t be helped.” “…………” Baron O’Claire agreed to my proposal, and Violet was silent.
Recalling how Gasper had caressed my breasts, I decided to start with her breasts. “……No… No… No… Ahh… Hyaaa! ……Ahhh……” I touched Violet’s breasts with my palms and kneaded them as if massaging. Her breasts were bowl-shaped, smaller than mine, but they didn’t fit entirely in my small palms and were as soft as marshmallows, changing shape with my movements.
Come to think of it, this is the first time I’ve done something so immodest as touching another girl’s breasts. But… seeing the ‘Quality Check’ that’s become an initiation rite for joining ‘Princess Harem’, my groin has been aching lately. I want to blame it all on Hal-sama, but perhaps I have lesbian tendencies?
“……Ah… A-Alicia… P-Please stop!” My delicate fingertips pinched Violet’s nipples. Soon, Violet’s breasts became bright red, and her nipples became erect. “……M-My… My… My… chest is… strange… Ah……” I think caressing her breasts is enough for now… In my case, Gasper caressed me until I fainted, but that would be too cruel.
Then, as I shifted my gaze to her lower abdomen, the excessive tension in her legs seemed to have eased. “……Haa… Haa… Haa… Ah, Alicia… Th-That’s no good!!” I made Violet assume the kneeling pose again and spread her legs, and this time, they spread without much resistance. Violet’s genitals had labia spilling out from her outer labia, but the slit, unknown to men, was still closed, and she had only a few pubic hairs. Of course, her clitoris was hidden within the clitoral hood, a cute crotch befitting an innocent girl.
“Relax a little more.” “……Hyaaa!?” I placed my fingertip on Violet’s clitoral hood and applied pressure to stimulate it. When I pressed, I could clearly feel a bean-like protrusion inside the clitoral hood. Violet, bewildered by a pleasure she had likely never experienced in her life, grabbed my arms with both hands in an attempt to pull them away, but her strength had already waned, making it a futile effort.
Looking at it this way, a girl’s body is sensitive all over and can feel pleasure when caressed. In that sense, perhaps I, whose body was developed by Hal-sama, am also a lewd person, but this is what it means to be alive. “……Wh-What!? …No… Ah… Ahhh… My body is melting…!!” Violet’s skin had been flushed red for a while, and her breathing had become rough, but now moans and cries of pleasure were mixed in.
And, due to my caressing of her clitoris, the bean (Kuri-chan) hidden within the clitoral hood emerged, but there was smegma adhering around it. I learned that this dirt can only be washed away if the clitoral hood is peeled back to constantly expose the clitoris; somehow, it made me feel embarrassed too. Furthermore, perhaps because I caressed the most sensitive part of a girl, a sticky, transparent love juice dripped out from between the slits of her secret crack, accompanied by a sweet and sour scent.
“Violet… This is the last part, so bear with me.” “……Haa… Haa… Haa……” I stopped caressing her clitoris and, after a word with Violet, who was still breathing heavily, I placed my fingertips on her outer labia and pushed them apart— *Squish*. Violet’s precious parts were widened by my fingertips, and it was significantly different from their initial state. While there was no change in the bulge of her mons pubis or the state of her pubic hair, a bright red, erect bean (Kuri-chan) was at the beginning of the labia minora. As the outer labia were spread apart, the labia minora were also opened to the sides, and now her urethra opening and vagina opening (pussy) were exposed. The vagina opening is above the middle of the secret crack; I wonder if it would be best for this girl to be in the missionary position.
And the inside of her outer labia was covered in clear, sticky love juice, and her vagina opening was also wet. Violet’s vagina opening also seems to have strong tightening power. From here, I’ll have to follow Hal-sama’s caresses and relax her vagina opening to observe the intended hymen. It was quite hard work to bring a girl to a state where her penis could be inserted. I truly admire Hal-sama’s foreplay. I touched Violet’s vagina opening with my right index finger and inserted it— *Slurp, slurp*.
After inserting my index finger up to the first joint into Violet’s vagina opening, I pressed against the vaginal wall to expand it and stimulated it by moving it in and out. As the tightness of her vagina opening loosened, I inserted my middle finger to expand it further. “……Ah… Ahhhhaaa! ……Ngh…… Ahhhhaaa……” “Is it about time?” Finally, I hooked my two fingertips into her vagina opening and expanded the vaginal cavity. And at last, the existence of her hymen was confirmed. By this time, Violet had already fainted from shame.
Meanwhile, Baron O’Claire’s eyes were bloodshot, and his crotch bulged, creating a tent in his trousers. “Baron O’Claire, Violet’s assessment is complete. We have confirmed the existence of her hymen, so the Raymond Trading Company will purchase her for 30 gold coins (equivalent to 3 million yen). What do you say?” “……Ah… Sorry… That’s fine.” Thus, Violet Varié, Baron O’Claire’s illegitimate daughter, fell into slavery as Violet, a ‘Level 2 Slave’ owned by the Raymond Trading Company.
Afterward, Violet, who had been revived by the smelling salts I held, left the bedroom with a dejected air at the conclusion of the sale, and instead, her younger sister, Michelle Varié, entered the bedroom. By the way, Violet’s attire was the aforementioned slave garment. As for the shackles, they were scheduled to be put on when we returned to the Raymond Trading Company. Nevertheless, assessing humans as slaves was a job that, along with a certain sense of pleasure, also brought a sense of loss. I secretly vowed to retrain Violet to behave like a lady and put effort into finding a suitable customer to purchase her.
Thank you for reading.
Episode 16.5-5 Michelle ① is scheduled for pre-publication at 0:00 on June 8th.
